The Rain I GuessA Poem by Tim F*****g McCormack
The rain cuts holes in sky
Writing letters I dont recognize Against my windshield They spell out dreams Ive had If I dont die in my sleep every night I can remember dreaming of you Youre kneeling down by my head And Im hurt, passed out once again And youre saying that I cant make out The rain, the rain pours drowning you out The rain burst against the sidewalk Exploding like bombs on the street We will pass away in such a state You can regret things that have happened Just as much as those things that havent And youve already made your change So what is it youre trying to sing A song of laments or is it just your need To want someone to being missing sadness Well the rain it screams just what you think The rain pulses by your window I would call this day beautiful But Im not the one who makes names I would kill for a clean slate or an escape Youre wishing you would make a mistake And Im starting to feel things again If I didnt care then well can I still call it a sin If I want to confess it and start over again It pours away like a little stream or love leaving But I never knew the secret to making love stay They say the rain will wash everything away The rain is still falling away I think through the clouds I caught of glimpse of something It might have been heavenly rays Or it might have been another pretense Of pretending that were something again And Im not sure which I want more But if Im breathing then my lungs are ok If only I could say the same for my feelings and brain Then maybe we could be talking again And maybe all you would say is I hate the way And I silently agree but at least it would be something But the rain patters softly away And the rains making puddles and streams They weave a tapestry in the street As beautiful as anything else that Ive seen And thats including your eyes sweetie Their pattern reminds me of a chart that Ive seen Of peoples feelings through sex and cheating And oh the torn tangled webs that we weave When our only purpose in speech is too deceive How could I ever have believed? The rain will wreck the ships at sea © 2008 Tim F*****g McCormackReviews
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Added on February 14, 2008 |